Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Fierce Battle in the Palace
In the middle of the night, in the gorgeous dormitory of the Xingqing Imperial Palace, on the huge dragon bed, there were sleeping contemporary Western Xia Emperor Li Qianshun and three beautiful figures.
Zhiwen and Grandma Tong moved between the palace roofs of the palace with light skills.
The palace is full of gorgeous and noble promenades, courtyards, pavilions, and rockeries.
But Grandma Tong seemed to be extremely familiar with the palace, and led Zhiwen straight to the emperor's bedroom.
"Good sister, why do you have time to visit your sister.
Look at you, you've been here so many times and you're still going the wrong way.
Oops, I think about it, sister, you are an old woman in your hundreds, and it is common to get lost. ”
A leisurely voice sounded from the bottom of Zhiwen and Grandma Tong's hearts, lingering endlessly.
Grandma Tong's face was instantly gloomy, she snorted heavily, turned her head to Zhiwen and ordered: "That Jian person has found me, Grandma will meet her, and the rest will be handed over to you." ”
When the words fell, they drifted in the other direction.
Zhiwen followed Grandma Tong's previous instructions and sneaked all the way to Li Qianshun's bedroom.
A crescent moon hung diagonally in the sky like a sickle made of sparkling gold. Zhiwen was jumping to a roof in front of him.
Suddenly, a wave of hatred inexplicably rose in his heart, and a finger force of the most rigid and yang broke through the air from below the oblique.
Zhiwen was in the air and couldn't borrow his strength, and was hit by the finger force on his eyebrows, and the whole person rolled in the air a few times and fell to the ground.
"There are assassins!"
The shouts of the guards rang out in the palace, and the Ouchi guards patrolling everywhere rushed here as soon as possible.
Li Qiushui noticed it when Zhiwen and Grandma Tong had not yet entered the palace, and had already informed the martial arts masters of Yipintang.
It's just that Duan Yanqing's martial arts are the highest, and he arrived first.
Zhiwen, who had just gotten up from Zhiwen, did not have the slightest injury, but only felt a slight pain in his eyebrows.
There was a gust of evil wind overhead, and Duan Yanqing fell from the sky, his crutches aimed straight at Zhiwen Tianling. Zhiwen put his hands over his head, clenched hard, and grabbed the crutches.
The huge force was transmitted through his body to his feet, and all the stone bricks on the ground around him were shattered, and the splattered fragments clanged on Zhiwen's body.
Zhiwen was a little anxious in his heart, if the guards gathered later, he might not be able to get out of this palace, let alone the original plan to coerce the Western Xia Emperor to open a trade route.
Heart-destroying energy and python strength work together. Heart-destroying energy has a great effect on metal objects, with fast heat conduction and strong resonance.
Duan Yanqing only felt that his palms were numb, and the temperature of the crutches rose sharply. Zhiwen shouted, and the python provided thousands of great powers, and danced the crutches and Duan Yanqing in a circle.
was about to slam it on the ground, but Duan Yanqing saw that the situation was not good, so he had to let go.
The weight in Zhiwen's hand was light, and the crutches hit the ground, making a small pit. The crutches mixed with black iron also became soft due to the high temperature, and they were bent by it.
"Void bamboo. A dull voice came from Duan Yanqing's abdomen.
Zhiwen was not in the mood to answer, so he looked in the direction of the emperor's dormitory, and ran away.
Duan Yanqing, who was in the rear, was on crutches with his left hand, following closely, and his right hand kept pointing out around Zhiwen's body with a yang finger, and there was an explosion sound all the way.
Outside Li Qianshun's dormitory, a large number of guards had already gathered to protect him, and when he saw a bald man with no beard and no eyebrows rushing here, he pulled out his sharp blade and aimed it at Zhiwen.
Quick.
Zhiwen thought in his heart that the python strength, the heart-destroying strength and the King Kong were running at full strength, and the bulging muscles shattered all the clothes on the upper body.
Ignoring the broadsword wielded at him by the guard, he rushed straight to the gate of the dormitory.
"Bang bang, bang bang. ”
All the guards in front of him were knocked away, and the broadswords that slashed at him shattered together. The high-frequency vibration caused all the guards who had been knocked out and slashed at Zhiwen to the ground.
Seeing that he was about to crash open the door of the dormitory, a hazy white figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Puff"
Bai Hong's palm hit Zhiwen's chest firmly, and Zhiwen's whole person was beaten backwards, falling to the ground in a parabola.
Zhiwen lay on the ground, clutching his chest, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood stasis. A red palm print appears on the chest. Since cultivating Vajra is not bad, it is the first time that I have been injured in the true sense.
"I'm afraid this kid's life is in danger. ”
Zhou Fan at the top of Taihe Mountain observed Zhiwen's every move through the method of insight through the wall. Sensing the straight-line distance between the two sides, about 800 kilometers, he should be able to get it with his current strength.
The clouds and fog were launched, and the whole person went straight into the clouds and came to the clouds.
First, one end of the hood controls a part of the depression.
Then the mental power controlled the water vapor in the nearby clouds to condense towards the recessed part of the air hood, and at the same time released an electric current to it.
Water vapor is electrolyzed into hydrogen and oxygen, which is then ignited by an electric current.
Hydrogen combustion is originally blue, but because of the oxygen in the air and the oxygen decomposed by the water vapor, the oxygen content far exceeds the hydrogen content. So much so that the flame is yellow.
"Boom"
The powerful firepower propelled Zhou Fan to fly at extreme speed in the clouds, dragging a long golden tail flame. It was as if a meteor was passing through the blue night sky, a magical arc, like a shuttle thrown by the Weaver Girl, fleeting.
The shape of the air shield has also become similar to that of later rockets, greatly reducing air resistance.
The weight of the entire air hood is only the same as Zhou Fan's weight, and in the case of full power, the speed is far more than ten times the speed of sound.
It only takes about three minutes to get from Taihe Mountain to Xingqing Mansion in Western Xia.
This method was just researched by Zhou Fan: the golden light of the ground.
"Stinky monk, it turns out that you and that old woman are trying to assassinate the emperor. Li Qiushui's dark eyes glowed with a cold light like ice.
Raising his hand is a white rainbow slap to the left front.
"Bang"
Grandma Tong, who was hiding in the shadows and wanted to sneak attack, took over the palm power, returned in vain, and retreated to Zhiwen's side.
Zhiwen looked up and saw that Grandma Tong was in a cold sweat on her forehead, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth.
"Dead Jian people, this is not the true qi of the Northern Shengong, this is the eternal immortality of the master, where did you steal it. Grandma Tong gritted her teeth and said.
Li Qiushui smiled and said, "Of course, this magic skill was once taught to me by Senior Brother Wuyazi. At first, our brothers and sisters thought that this skill could not be practiced.
Who knew that after knowing that your skills had increased greatly last time, my little sister had to try to cultivate, only to find that this martial arts have been passed down in one line.
The cultivation of the Northern Spiritual Skill to the extreme is the path to the entry path of the eternal immortal Changchun Gong.
The little sister got what she wanted, and her skills skyrocketed. The last time we fought each other, it was just that the little sister's realm was not stable, so she was on par with the senior sister.
Senior sister, you have created the Eight Desolations and Six Combinations with the method of reverse practice, and you are the only one.
has already broken off the path of cultivating divine skills, oops, how can my little sister be so happy.
Now, you are the defeated soldier of Xiaomei.
Good sister, you can die in peace. ”